The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 635

Chapter 635: 250 good people come to Beijing! Where did these two pop up from?_2

[At most, I mean we could add a Xu Zhiyue, but I don’t think anyone else will have a chance.]

Because of Bai Lian, the Tongfeng class’s second enrollment, which usually didn’t get much attention from freshmen, was especially popular this year.

“Is it that hard to get in?” Kong Wei looked at the promotional material for the Tongfeng class.

“Of course,” no one in the dormitory knew better than Xun Qian about its difficulty, “The Tongfeng class is full of national competition participants. We spent three years in high school studying, while they were always training for the national team, taught by a group of professorial superstars. The selection process is very tough.”

These were all top-notch science warriors. They couldn’t outperform Bai Lian and Liang Wuyu in the college entrance exam.

But in their fields of specialty, they were the benchmarks.

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That’s why not many people try for the Tongfeng class each year, as even top scholars from the college entrance exam felt intimidated by these national contestants, so there were rarely participants for the second trial in previous years.

After finishing her shower, Bai Lian came out, casually drying her hair.

She didn’t use a hairdryer, waiting for her hair to air dry naturally as she checked her phone and saw a message from Jiang Fulai sent ten minutes earlier, to which she replied.

In less than a minute, Jiang Fulai called her.

Bai Lian put on her Bluetooth headset, resting her wrist on the blue desk, “Is Jiang Xiaoniao asleep?”

“She fell asleep downstairs,” Jiang Fulai was in Bai Lian’s study. He stood by the windowsill, looking at the dim lights below, his voice sounding slightly idle, as he guessed the time she took to shower, “You didn’t blow-dry your hair?”

Her hair was long now and hard to dry with just a towel. And because she usually studied late into the night, she would shower very late, so her hair would hardly be dry by the time she went to sleep.

Bai Lian picked up a basic music theory book and flipped through it at ease. Responding without changing her expression, “I did.”

She now had a general understanding of modern musical notation, but still preferred using shorthand notation when writing down music.

Jiang Fulai didn’t speak, instead, he ended the call.

The next second, a WeChat video call rang out.

Bai Lian: “…”

She calmly hung up.

Teacher Jiang sent a poignant full stop: [.]

Bai Lian replied with a comma: [,]

Then she stood up, took the hairdryer from the wardrobe, and walked back to the bathroom unconcernedly to blow-dry her hair for two minutes.

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The next day.

Nine o’clock in the morning.